Steve said: I fell into the deep sea after the explosion, I was frozen for 70 years, and I only woke up recently, so I am still the same age as I was, I thought you were the same as me, only a little earlier than I woke up, but now it seems that this is not the case.Bucky said: Then there is no fault in my time, I trained in the League of Assassins for five years, worked hard for eight years, and then fell off a cliff during a mission, fell into the water, and woke up again in Miami.However, I also tried to contact the alliance later, but I couldn't get in touch.After listening to Steve, there was only one question in his mind: regardless of the speed of time, if you just look at the year, five years, eight years, then wouldn't you be 28 years old now?
Bucky said, "It's always weird, but it doesn't seem like a problem for you to do that.Steve's face was desperate: You're a year older than me now!
Bucky sat on the steps, one hand obediently on his knee, tilting his head to look at the man next to him with a look of disbelief, and the vague familiarity gradually became clear.Their relationship at that time, it seemed really good?
Peter arrived home at nearly eleven o'clock, and for the time being, he didn't care about Bucky, who was missing, and Neil, who was in prison, they were all in the house, and they could consider moving.Of course, they didn't call a moving company, after all, Brant didn't have much money, so a group of people packed their luggage, packed the kitchen, and moved back and forth for two days before the next evening, the house was completely moved.Bucky also doesn't know where he has gone and hasn't come back yet.In fact, part of the reason why Brant moved so urgently and wanted to change to a bigger villa was partly the reason, but more importantly, the original lease of the house was approaching, and he couldn't afford to renew the lease at all.Thank you, Mrs.
Colin, for the gift.Brandt said sincerely: We are exempted from the possibility of living on the streets.The house is bigger, there are more bedrooms, Peter and Jason naturally don't have to huddle together anymore, the two of them happily run to choose their own houses, and in the end I don't know if it's a habit or a neighbor.Let the two little ones go back to bed early, so as not to be able to get up from class tomorrow, but Brant and Omir have no pressure to plan to stay all night to celebrate their reunion after a long absence.Brant took out his treasured fruit tower biscuits and carefully placed them on the coffee table: we can really eat them together now.Omir also said with emotion: It is not a crayon painting together, nor is it taking turns to use the same body.He pinched a biscuit and ate it to his stomach with satisfaction: it was still so delicious!
I should have opened a can of beer to celebrate.Brant covered his forehead with concern: No, I'm afraid I don't want to drink in my life.The hangover reaction lasted all day, can you believe it?
Omir asked with concern: Still uncomfortable?
Not really.Brant said: Even so, the wine was blacklisted by me!
Omir opened two bottles of soda, handed one to his Creator, and said, "Listen to you, then we will drink soda."
The two of them huddled together on a sofa, eating fruit tarts and drinking soda together, only thinking that the winners in life were nothing more than that.Brandt doesn't think it's enough: we should celebrate, where do you want to go?
We can go together tomorrow.Omir really has a place on his mind: how about a playground?
Brandt: Absolutely.Brant knew why Omir had chosen the playground.In the three days when their personalities were split, they had said that they would go to the playground together to have a good time, but they didn't expect that the psychological intervention three days later forced Omir to fall into a deep sleep, and the agreement was in vain.Later, he went to the playground with Harry's adoptive father's family, but the agreement with Omir was not fulfilled for a long time, which is probably why Omir answered in seconds when asked today.Brandt agreed happily, but Omir thought of a more realistic question: How much money do we have?
Brandt had to take a serious inventory of the family property: 83 dollars?
Omir looked at him indescribably: then how to get to the playground?
Brant reassured: Don't worry, Jason's lounge has survived the difficult times and is back to profitability.Omir said: But after all, it is Jason's asset, not ours.He quietly used us, and schemingly distinguished himself from others, and after speaking, he secretly glanced at Brandt, confirming that the other party didn't notice anything wrong at all, and even accepted it well, and couldn't help but purse his lips and show a triumphant smile.Originally, he was Brandt's creation, and he should have been closer to Brandt than everyone else!
Brandt didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Omir's words, he said with some confusion: Isn't it appropriate to get paid for raising two small ones for so long and helping them through a difficult adaptation period?
For example, he said: Neil lives in my house and is now paying for the right to live in the big villa for free.Omir said uncertainly: It can't be counted like that, can it?
How not.Brandt affirmed: Although Peter is a poor student, his father Peter's father?
Oh, it's Mr.
Stark.Why is Mr.
Stark Peter & Middot; Parker's dad?
I just think they're a bit of a father and son?
Okay, listen to me, although Peter doesn't have much money, but he has Mr.
Stark behind him, we talked very well before, Peter's borrowing fee will definitely not run, but if we go to the playground tomorrow, it's not realistic to go to Mr.
Stark, let Jason ask for it tomorrow morning.Omir opened his mouth, but stopped talking.Brant continued to analyze: Although Jason doesn't have a rich father, he at least has a bar, although the bar has been deserted for a while because of Chris's matter, but I think it has recovered a bit now, and the profit payment playground line in the past few days is not a problem.Saying that, he looked at Omir expectantly: How is it?
Emmmm Omir said: I'll think about it again.So your solution is to come to the playground part-time?
Brant said incredulously.Omir was wearing a baby bear doll costume, holding a big bear head and saying: 15 knives an hour!
Brant said: Aren't we here to play?
Omir said: I am very satisfied to be able to come to the playground together, it doesn't matter if I play or not.What a fallacy this is!
Before Brandt could complain, the person in charge suddenly ran into the changing room: What about George?
Who knows him, why hasn't he come yet?
A fawn sister said: George has a stomach and can't get up.The voice turned out to be a man.The person in charge walked around anxiously: a group of children were already waiting outside to watch the show, and you told me that the clown was going to be absent?
Sister Xiaolu said aggrievedly: That can't be helped.That one.Brant interjected: Why don't I try?
The person in charge turned his head to look at him: Can you juggle?
Brandt scratched his cheek: at least fool the child?
With a craftsman like Neil as a friend, he still knows how to order little tricks.The person in charge is still making sure: George is not an employee here, so the clown's props and costumes are all brought by him, and there is nothing here, can you handle it?
Brandt had an idea in his head: it would probably work.The person in charge is happy: Give you 30 dollars!
Brandt looked at Omir with an obvious meaning in his eyes: How?
Omir silently put down the bear's head: will you paint clown makeup?
Brant said, "No, but isn't there still you?"
But I won't.Didn't you still let me go of my own father?
I think his makeup is good, and it will definitely amuse the children.Omir looked at him: Are you sure it's amusement and not crying?
Brandt also looked at him: Is there anything better we can do?
Without.Omir resigned himself to taking a set of vanity boxes, recalling the memory of Daddy Jack, and drew it seriously.Soon, the image of a clown with a miserable white face, a big mouth, and green hair appeared.Without a clown suit, Brandt picked and picked in the clothing room, barely found a small suit full of sequins and shiny, took a cane, put on a top hat, and asked: How?
Omir said pertinently: The accident is not bad?
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Brant grinned: Really?
Omir couldn't bear to look directly and closed his eyes: Don't laugh, a smile is too much like your father, and it will definitely scare the crying children.Okay.Brandt withdrew his smile and walked out with a straight face.He didn't know that Jason was so mad when he knew that the two of them secretly went to the playground to play, he skipped class himself, and dragged Peter out of school, and even took Peter straight to the playground out of his own pocket.Steve, who had been talking to Bucky for two days, also offered to take Bucky to see the grand scene of the playground seventy years later, and walked slowly towards this side.Even Bruce, who is super physical and has nothing to do after two days in the hospital, is also passing by the playground, touching the scene and hurting, thinking of the tragic death of his second son, and plans to go in to see how fun it is to see the playground that Jason often talks about in his ears.Brant didn't know anything, so he took out a handful of balloons in a relaxed mood and distributed them one by one to the little beans around him, and even felt from the bottom of his heart that this part-time job was a lot of money and easy, and it seemed to be not bad?
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+++ Before, a little cutie asked me to give a picture of the bat to Brother Barrel's birthday, and I don't know if it will be swallowed if I put it here, try it first Chapter 38 Thirty-Eight Psychotic Blue Sky, White Clouds, Cute and Loving Children, and Slowly Walking Banknote Brant was immersed in his first part-time job in his life, and said to the baby bear next to him with satisfaction and longing: This part-time job is really good, I think I can continue to do it.Baby Bear looked at him suspiciously: Are you sure?
Brandt couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth: sure and sure.A child who was looking up to ask for a balloon accidentally saw the scene of the corner of his mouth, and cried loudly: numbness!
Wow!
Brother Clown is so scary!
The children are all conformists, and if one cries, it proves that this piece is about to cry.Sure enough, in less than ten seconds, a string of children around Brant all covered their faces and cried, and the effect was like magic sound.Brandt: Accident, this is an accident.Omir: Huh.Parents heard their children's cries and rushed over with a confused face: What's wrong?
The children complained in a gossipy: terrible!
Wow!
The big monster is coming!
Brother Clown suddenly became ugly.His mouth got so big that he was going to eat me.I'm scared to help!
The parents were even more confused while hugging their children to comfort them, and at the same time raised their heads to ask the only two staff members present, Baby Bear and Clown.Looking at the baby bear, the baby bear turned his head indescribably, and had to look at the clown again.Brandt smiled awkwardly!
Parents couldn't help but hug their children tightly, took three or four steps back, and looked at the clown in disbelief, knowing why the child was crying.This clown actor is too scary.In the face of the clown face, the parents didn't even dare to question, and hurriedly coaxed the child who was crying louder and louder, and was about to leave.And at this moment, Bruce, who heard the noisy crying, came over strangely.What is going on here Bruce's inquiry suddenly died down, and he stared at the smiling oozing clown in front of him, his eyes cracked: Joker!
Brandt was suddenly called, subconsciously turned his head to look over, and then saw a strange man with red eyes and gritted teeth glaring at him, the other party was wearing a weird-looking dark gray tights, black armor and cat ear hoods, looking like he was attending a Halloween party, strange.?
He was confused, and subconsciously took a balloon and handed it over: Do you want a balloon?!!!
Bruce gritted his teeth and hissed: Are you humiliating me?
What exactly is and what is this?
Brandt was full of question marks.Bruce stopped talking nonsense, suddenly rushed over, clenched his fists and slammed into the clown.The moment he punched, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but he was quickly swallowed up by the anger in his heart, and he said in a hoarse voice: No matter how many times you escape, I will send you to Arkham, forever.Brandt dodging his fist with difficulty: ???
Another hard punch hit, Brandt couldn't dodge, was hit in the chest, and took two steps back in succession: Hiss Omir blocked in front of him: How are you?
Brant exhaled: It's okay, this person is sick, call the police.Omir raised his bear paw in embarrassment: "I'm not very good at picking up my phone in this dress."
Brant said: Help me resist, I'll call the police.The baby bear nodded, and his massive body covered Brant tightly.Bruce frowned, and the confusion in his heart became more and more obvious.But the reality did not allow him to think more, and the baby bear quickly rushed towards him, and his short limbs blocked and hit again, turning passive into active, very flexible.Bruce blocked a bear kick, knowing that this man was not only nimble, but also quite powerful.Brandt left less than two minutes and rejoined the fray, but his face was not very good-looking.The phone at the police station is not working.He used his cane to help Omir block the batrang, frowned, and said, "I have a bad premonition."
Omir was about to say something, when he suddenly saw the black cat-eared man kick at Brant, and before he could react, Omir's whole bear subconsciously flew over, took the attack for Brant, and was kicked away.Omir!
Brandt screamed anxiously, and the overly clear voice made Bruce suddenly come back to his senses, and he looked at the clown in front of him in disbelief, and finally realized that something was wrong.The clown seemed to be younger, with shorter hair, a thinner build, a mouth made up rather than a scar, and more importantly, his eyes were bright and clear, very different from the chaotic and crazy eyes of his sworn enemy.He seems to have recognized the wrong person?
But in the world, how can there be two people who are so similar?
Bruce didn't have time to think about it any further, because another turn of events followed.The baby bear who was kicked by him kept facing backwards, and then hit the pillar of the high platform, the pillar was slightly tilted, and the small high platform on it was also crooked, and a little boy of five or six years old clung to the railing of the high platform, shaky.